"Of course, I know, but I never expected that my dear son would have his day like this. Tell me, if I were to say that I have already arranged a marriage for you in Fengyang City, could that Princess Changfu still enter our War Prince Residence?"
Hearing her say "our War Prince Residence," Sikong Mo only felt embarrassed.
No matter how disgraceful his mother was, he could accept it. The only thing he couldn't accept was that when his father was on the battlefield risking his life, his mother was having an affair with outsiders and had already birthed a bastard child.
Turning back, looking at Sikong Yun's face, which resembled his by five parts, Sikong Mo truly did not want to admit that this woman was his mother. Yet, the facts were laid out: if they weren't biological mother and son, how could they resemble each other so much!
